Lyrics:
produced by David Banner
And we wanna talk to you a
Little something like this babygirl dig this
I've been watchin' your body since
You walked in the party
We doin' this shit solo
Dig it?
Cold game (cold game), new twist (new twist)
My niggaz step back and let me do this (do this)
'Cause I'm that 5-0
to break it up
Back in the game just to shake you up
Back on the mic just to wake you up
If you want the cake then rake it up
I don't make it up I spit
on her ass do i call that pussy tony
Got big racks nigga got it in by his loney
Come ride on this dick
Come hop on this pony
Smackin that donkey
Im
to drawing board
Please bless me with patience, oh lord above
Life's relentless
It's just the way it is, don't fight or question
I've got a big heart like I
be real life
Saying I'm great wonder what it feels like
Took another hit I'm just tryna get high
Tryna get high just tryna get by
Took another pill now
Little by little by little by little
I'm going crazy
Little by little by little by little
I'm going crazy
In reality I'm just an average Joe
the poor
And after all you can say you saw
Cypress Hill, stompin once more
I play it by ear, I love to steer
The fifty-seven Bel Air from here to there
think big
You never get it...you never get it
Fuck the government and the one's who been loving it
Shoveling shit to us tryna control our fuss
Could be
Frenchies don't seem to care
Don't know why, mon frere
But they love me there
I'm a genius in France
Yeah, I'm a genius in France
Gonna make a big
of life
I ain't gonna squash it and you don't need to wash it
Crew slut
Hey, I'll buy you a pizza
Be a crew slut
Of course I'll introduce you to Warren
of life
I ain't gonna squash it and you don't need to wash it
Crew slut
Hey, I'll buy you a pizza
Be a crew slut
Of course I'll introduce you to Warren
a funny-ass feelin it was trouble in the air
Cause now I'm on the roll with this nigga named Joe
Who wore [???] with a big-ass afro
Just my luck we got pulled
We get it right back when we lost it
My G.I. Joe got the MAC in case they wanna cross me
Being impatient got me a new spot that's spacious
And I
a reason
Don't ask if I'm ever quitting, laid back in a different region
I just Look down at my wrist, it said platinum the temp is freezin (ice)
Put my
Ms. Harriet Tubb
Had to snap Turner, if we should've turned her
Other chicken left these racist motherfuckers burnin
So I don't give a fuck what his
the rest
He send a test, I’m Acing that
But when it comes these women
I could use a study guide
No matter how big my heart grows
The love always seems to die
the streets
I still don't sleep everyday on the beat
Guarded by Speights and my mama and Tthirty-threeTS
Please don't get it twisted I ain't stalling
Going
know Ima flip it
Tell that lil bitch better back it up
You know that I'm with it, you know that I'm with it
Dig deep in her, big dick nigga ain't know
names
I know I'm leavin out some, its all love no disrespect ever...
LL Cool J, Juelz Santana, Jim Jones, Proof, Chamillionaire, Nature, Fat Joe
MC Eiht,
So lonely
I'm mr lonely
I have nobody
On my own yea
Why lie say it to my face what you gone do (What you gone do)
I try I got Billie Jeaned what can
Yo, yo, you know what's up!
Turn this up right now
Ha ha, HA! Like that y'all, YOU DON'T STOP!
It's the DIGITAL
It's the KRS-One with the DIGITAL
Yo
dough out my ass
It's like, how much fight I got left in me?
Niggas won't be happy till they bring the fuckin' death of me
But you never see Joe look
mapped out goals
Now I'm tryna make it back
Bitch I gotta make it big
So I had to make it slap, ya dig?
Live or die by the shot
I been trying to win
Got me
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